Here’s a Retourne
what happened was experience
what we remember are tales
we told ourselves about it
they go on to become beliefs
what we remember are tales
what we saw, what we heard
what we touched, how we felt
in frameworks of our choice
we tell ourselves about it
repeat the story many times
with new details added
till it becomes a new reality
they go on to become beliefs
reality is only a perspective
believers shape the world around them
in tales they told themselves

So true. Excellent poem, Reena.
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Thanks, Indira!
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Very nice! Both of us tend to write about perspective, it is so filled will possibilities.
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Thanks! I like your take. Brought a smile 🙂
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Isn’t it fun to find ways to use prompt words? 🙂
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Yes. That is what keeps us glued to WordPress.
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So true, the reality is one’s perspective for sure.
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Thanks, Beckie!
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Nice one, I like that form of poetry. Thanks. Have a great week.
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Thank you, Elsie!
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